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redda – i’m ’boutta lyrics

[intro]
(water me) yeah, uh, oh, mhm, hm
turn it up, yeah, mhm, huh, yeah
mhm, yeah, huh, uh, yeah
mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm, yeah

[chorus]
huh, tell the buddy, ”[?]”
blue hunnids, my mo’f+ckin’ water in [?]
sip wocky, it’s purple, my cut never green
got yo’ b+tch on my d+ck ’cause she suckin’ on d+ck
and the racks in the safe, put a brand in the [?]
and that boy, he a baby, go sleep in yo’ crib
sippin’ wock’, ’bouta pour me a six
sippin’ wock’, [?] i think
he was smokin’ on [?], the blunt, yeah
rockin’ [?] bling
on the high, yeah, i got her a new [?]
every day i do drugs, lemme think
sippin’ drank with my brother, with my twin
get that bread, yeah, ya know i’ma win
yeah, i’m lend to the mo’f+ckin’ end, to the еnd
twenty+three b+tches on my mo’f+ckin’ d+ck
i don’t want her, no [?], b+tch, i need that six
shе was thumbin’ her p+ssy, ’bouta give her d+ck
’bout the way that i dress, b+tch, i’m rockin’ rick
i pour racks in my lungs, yeah, i pour racks in my cup like, yeah
i’m spendin’ racks on ’em percs, lil’ b+tch
do them drugs every day ’cause they make me go up
takin’ too much, b+tch, i’m ’bouta throw up
i’m in the club, everybody go up, yeah
i’m ’bouta pull the big body truck, yeah
i’m at the [?], i go up
i got a b.b., that b+tch she a sl+t, yeah
i need that bad lil’ bih’, she a munch
i’m gettin’ that bread, ya don’t enough crust, yeah
i’m ’bouta get a patek from that bust, yeah
got a bad b+tch, savage, finna bus
white b+tch got a big ol’ booty, think she rush, huh
you ain’t part of this disscusion
you a f+ckin’ lame, you disgust me, yeah
sippin’ on that f+ckin’ lean, on the bus
and i’m always talkin’ ’bout the lean ’cause i love it
huh, yeah, yeah, yeah
huh
[chorus]
huh, tell the baddie to come to the crib
blue hunnids, my mo’f+ckin’ wock’ in the crib
sip wocky, it’s purple, my cut never green
got yo’ b+tch on my d+ck ’cause she suckin’ on d+ck
and the racks in the safe, put a brand in the [?]
and that boy, he a baby, go sleep in yo’ crib
sippin’ wock’, ’bouta pour me a six
sippin’ wock’, [?] i think
he was smokin’ on [?], the blunt, yeah
rockin’ [?] bling
on the high, yeah, i got her a new [?]
every day i do drugs, lemme think
sippin’ drank with my brother, with my twin
get that bread, yeah, ya know i’ma win
yeah, i’m lit to the mo’f+ckin’ end, to the end
twenty+three b+tches on my mo’f+ckin’ d+ck
i don’t want her, no [?], b+tch, i need that six
she was thumbin’ her p+ssy, ’bouta give her d+ck
’bout the way that i dress, b+tch, i’m rockin’ rick
i pour racks in my lungs, yeah, i pour racks in my cup like, yeah
i’m spendin’ racks on ’em percs, lil’ b+tch
do them drugs every day ’cause they make me go up
takin’ too much, b+tch, i’m ’bouta throw up
i’m in the club, everybody go up, yeah
i’m ’bouta pull the big body truck, yeah
i’m at the [?], i go up
i got a b.b., that b+tch she a sl+t, yeah
i need that bad lil’ bih’, she a munch
i’m gettin’ that bread, ya don’t enough crust, yeah
i’m ’bouta get a patek from that bust, yeah
got a bad b+tch, savage, finna bus
white b+tch got a big ol’ booty, think she rush, huh
you ain’t prada, this is [?]
you a f+ckin’ lame, you [?], yeah
sippin’ on that f+ckin’ lean, on the bus
and i’m always talkin’ ’bout the lean ’cause i love it
huh, yeah, yeah, yeah
huh

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